Heylin - Revolution in the Air

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First published in the USA 2009 by Chicago Review Press Inc,
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Copyright Clinton Heylin 2009

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My songs are just me talking to myself.... [The] songs are just pictures of what Im seeing glimpses of things. Dylan to Ray Coleman, May 1965

I write all this stuff so I know what Im saying. Im behind it, so I dont feel like Im a mystery. Dylan to Lynne Allen, December 1978

Its not for me to understand my songs.... They make sense to me, but its not like I can explain them. Dylan to Denise Worrell, November 1985

People can learn everything about me through my songs, if they know where to look. They can juxtapose them with certain other songs and draw a clear picture. Dylan to Edna Gundersen, September 1990

In April 1964, on the brink of breaking through to the mainstream, Dylan told Life magazines Chris Welles, I am my words. Coming from the man who had just written Chimes of Freedom and Mr. Tambourine Man, it represented a statement of artistic intent as deliberate and self-conscious as Rimbauds I is another. Dylan has many achievements from forty-five years in the limelight, but it is as a crafter of songs on the page, in the studio, and onstage that he is most likely to be remembered.

Yet the output of this most prodigious of song-poets remains mired in misinformation that constrains a full analysis and appreciation of his achievement. Put plainly, too many writers are starting with the whole issue of What does it mean? when no one has yet resolved the means by which the most remarkable artist of his era built his array of oral poetry wrapped in song. It is high time an actual order to the work was established: a context that may yet allay the catastrophe and confusion of which its practitioner remains so fond (and which he once told Ray Coleman was the basis of [his] songs).

Even though there seems to be an unending variety of Dylan books good, bad, and indifferent no one has quite met the challenge of documenting every one of his songs with the aim of providing an authoritative history of the most multifaceted canon in twentieth-century popular song. To see the wood and not just the trees, we should perhaps start with a big bonfire of books about Bob. Too many have been written by the chronically misinformed, the mercenary, and the magpie. And when the smoke begins to clear, we shall see a large stack of songs tottering in the wind, in need of shoring up with a few solid facts.

As both his output and his popularity have continued to grow lest we forget, the man has recently had two transatlantic number-one albums in the space of twelve months the whole thing seems to have struck others as just too damn daunting. It initially seemed that way to me. Having compiled a provisional chronological list of every known original Dylan song (excluding instrumental), I discovered it totaled six hundred compositions. With so many songs, an ever-renewing fan base tuning in, and the ongoing pandemic of disinformation that is the Internet, a just the facts history of every song from composition to recording and/or performance seemed like a necessity.

Accepting that the song is the thing was just the first step. I was determined to organize this array of songs from Dylans pen in the order in which they were written not the order in which they were recorded or released. Only then could I start to tell the stories behind those songs not from the outer realms of speculation, but from the centrality that is their compositional history. At the end, there would hopefully be six hundred vignettes that amounted to a whole worth much more than its constituent parts. Maybe it wouldnt be the greatest story ever told, but it would provide the evidence necessary to blow away any other claimant to the singer-songwriters crown of thorns.

I should perhaps state at the outset that Revolution in the Air, despite its allusive title, is not an attempt to emulate Ian MacDonalds commendable work on The Beatles songs